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[justxrandomxlivia]

We won't let you fall again!

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Summary: Your day started with oversleeping and ended with an Iraqi lieutenant and an American lieutenant holding your hands? Who would have thought that falling into an ancient temple you've been searching for months would change your entire life?

Warning Sign: Mention of weapons. That's all. No monsters in this story, just an ancient temple and two countries that hate each other.

Word count: 3910 o.O

AN: JASON AND SALIM! Two men I couldn't decide between. I know I'm not the only one, so here you get two wholesome men. I'm struggling with the idea to continue the story in a second chapter, or writing just a little more extended, more romantic/smut ending. I will see if you guys want me to or not ;)

“Ah it’s going to be colder today. Finally.” Mumbling with a sleepy voice, I rolled over in my bed. It’s not comfortable, but It’ll do. Slowly rising from my deep slumber, I realised that the sun was quite high already. “What time it is?!!” I yelled and jumped off the bed, checking my phone. “2 pm? You must be kidding. Why did nobody wake me?” I ran over to my stuff and got dressed quickly, then I left the bedroom. Meeting the owners of the house. “Good morning.” I said while hustling to get my shoes on. The oldest man laughed: “No morning. After noon.” I looked him, he pointed to the table, where was some coffee and bread on a plate. Letting my shoulders drop, I smiled at him. They are all so overly kind, if I would just be better in learning their language. I sighed and took my one shoe off again, then I sat down and thanked him. We are supposed to pay them 20$ the week. But my team and I decided to pay them 50$ per week each. What Is a lot of money for them. And for their kids. It’s never a bad thing to give more. After I was done with my little breakfast, I suddenly heard helicopters. Two I would say. I know the risks, Iraq and the USA are still on a warpath, but this area here should be fine. It’s quite isolated. There is a small town in the near, with some market for local farmers. Nothing to get for the US.

I got my plate cleaned and got back to the main door, taking my shoes on, grabbing my bag and left the house, just to found myself surrounded by soldiers. They were pointing machine guns at me and yelled at me. The helicopters were right above me, then flying into the distance a little bit. My legs got shaky, and I couldn’t say anything, I got on the ground and one man tied my arms, then he led me back into the house. He pushed me down next to few of the house owners. A couple of minutes passed before a woman, wearing sunglasses entered the room, behind her was a man: “Everything clear, ma’am. No violence needed either.” He’s American. From the south I would even say Deep, long, slow words, with an immense rolled sound, must be the south.

The woman kneeled next to the shepherds and talked to them one by one, in Arabic. They answered her one by one, and her face grew more and more annoyed. She then kneeled in front of me: “What about her? Doesn’t look Iraqi to me.” She said and the man briefed her: “She was about to leave the house, hat a bag with many notebooks and various archaeologic books. All English.” She nodded at his words and spoke. “Then I’m sure you understand me girl?” I shook my head and raised an eyebrow: “It’s called racism. Saying somebody doesn’t look like a certain nationality. Girl.” I huffed at her. Her eyes grew big and the man behind her, tried clearly not to laugh. She then looks at the man behind her, “You said books in her bag. A passport too?” he only shook his head in response. “My passport is in my pocket.” I told her and she stood up. “Check her lieutenant.” She told the man, and he put his gun aside, walking to me.

He then pulled me up and patted me down. As he found my passport he chuckled, “British.” He gave the passport to the women. “What’s your business with the house owners?” She asked. I looked her dead in the eyes. “I’m an archaeologist. My team and I stay here, because the location where we work is only couple of miles from here.” She sighed at my response. “This is a waste, those are just shepherds, the activity he was seen, must have been you then. What was Eric thinking. Untie her lieutenant. Sergeant, untie the shepherds.” She said waving at another man and left the room. - “Thanks.” I said as the man untied me.

“So, your name is y/n? That’s a pretty name for a pretty girl.” The lieutenant said as he walked me to the main door. “First, thanks, but second, I’m not a girl, I’m a 29 years old women.” – “Guess I messed up already. No date then?” he stopped and looked back at me. I giggled at him. “Well maybe, mister military, you can come visit me sometimes when I’m back home. But it’s quite a long way from the USA to London.” I gave him a light nudge at the shoulder, without a warning he came two or even three steps closer, looking into my eyes. “To visit a beautiful woman like you, there is no way to far.” He whispered at me. With that he opened the door and signed me to go through. I stepped outside and searched for a little card in my bag. “Here, Lieutenant. Call me.” I offered him a business card, with a big smile, he took it. “University of Oxford. My luck, by the way, It’s Jason. Have a nice day ma’am.” He said waving me off. I waved back and walked to my car.

As I just turned away from Jason, shots fired. “Fuck!” I yelled and jumped in cover of my car. Then all I could realise, was chaos. Shots, bombs, crashing helicopters, yelling and screaming people. I tried to get around the car to hide near the old stable buildings, when suddenly the floor collapsed. “y/n!” Jason yelled from my left as I looked at him, I felt how everything underneath is breaking apart. “NO!” I tried to jump away, but almost lost balance, when a strong hand gabbed my arm and pulled me back up. A man with an Iraq uniform pulled me up “Go this way!” he pointed to the mountains, I didn’t care who he was, he saved me and I started running again, just then. I fell again. And this time for good. Everything turned black.

As I opened my eyes, I felt a sharp pain in my whole body. I looked around and realised right away where I was. “Holy shit. Found it!” I jumped up, just to regret it right away, as my body felt like broken. Stretching and checking for any wounds, I was shocked how lucky I got. A few scratches and bruises. But nothing serious. Then I took my bag and checked for my camera. Still working, great. I took photos of the immense pillars, old statues and Jason. Wait, Jason? “JASON!?” I yelled. – “Y/n! Are you alright?” out of nowhere, Jason appeared and came right away to me. He checked me left, right, up and down. I tried to calm him down, but he seemed nervous. “Jason, I’m fine, really.” – “No, maybe you have some injuries we don’t see right away.” – “Jason, I’m serious!” I yelled at him and pulled him by the shoulders. “I’m just a little cold. But it’s alright.” I tried my best to convince him that I was fine. He let out a deep sigh, and eventually calmed down. “I don’t have anything to warm you up. I could hug you, but that wouldn’t last long.” He smiled at me concerned, but I nudged him at the shoulder, “Yeah yeah, you just want some physical contact. Let’s check if somebody needs help.” He nodded at me and followed me through the darkness.

After quite some time striving through the darkness and me taking pictures from almost everything. We heard a male voice from behind “Put that gun down and turn slowly around.” I didn’t hesitate and lifted my arms up and turned around. “It’s you!” I said, looking at the Iraq soldier who saved me the first time I was falling. He smiled relieved at me, and I took my arms down again “You saved me, thank you.” I said, but then I realised Jason had turned around, but he had his gun aimed tight. “Don’t do anything stupid, boy.” The man said to Jason. “I can say the same to you, old man.” Jason hissed back. I took a deep breath and moved slowly between the two guns. “No one is shooting anyone, if I am here. Please.” My words were trembling. Not sure if I would make it out alive of here. The Iraq soldier lowered his gun and put it back into the holster. “I don’t want to spill anymore blood.” He spoke slowly, approaching me carefully, “You look like you are cold.” He said and took his jacket off.

“Don’t you fucking go any step closer to her. Y/n, get behind me, now!” Jason yelled, slowly approaching me as well, just that he had his damn gun still aimed. “Jason, stop it.” I said, placing my hand on top of his gun, slowly pushing it down. “I trust him. He saved me, not even knowing who I am.” – “I don’t.” Jason cut me off. The man lifted his arms, in one hand holding his jacket. “I know who you are. Your name is y/n l/n. You are an archaeologist. My son, Zain, has been running around your research area, every day for the last two weeks. He talked about you a lot.” He spoke slowly handing his jacket over to me. I took it. “Thank you” I spoke quiet. “Yeah, I know Zain. He’s a smart boy. Wants me to take him back to England.” I giggled at him. “It’s his birthday today. My name is Salim.” He smiled at me. I can’t let Jason harm him. Technically seen, I know Salim. What am I supposed to tell his son. Sorry, your dad died, because he tried to give me his jacket. I shook my head, throwing the jacket over my shoulders, I looked at Jason once more. “Come on. He’s not the enemy.” Jason only looked at Salim, with distrust. Then Salim spoke to Jason, directly. “You want to get out of here, so do I. We must work together. Not shoot each other.”

Jason finally took the gun down. “I’ll keep an eye on you.” He said, pointing at Salim. I nudged Jason slightly against the shoulder. He will have bruise by the end of the day. Then we continued the way to find others. What felt like hours, were actually only a couple of minutes, but the fact that these two were arguing the whole time about military, racism, politics, terrorists and other stuff like lieutenant ranks, was killing every last nerve of me. As walked some ancient stairs up, I heard voices arguing. I pressed each of the two man a finger on the mouth, so they would finally shut up. Then pointed to the big door at the end of the stairs. Salim and Jason both, walked past me with aimed guns. I stayed behind and waited for a sign. It took too long for my taste, so I entered the room quietly and stood next to Salim. In the big room where machine guns, tables, radios, papers and more. It was the heart of this temple. An old archaeologist station. Just as I wanted to check the papers, Salim pulled me back. I looked at him and he looked at me, then around the room. As I followed his view, it was clear the situation was tense. Iraqi soldiers and Americans were with aimed guns standing against each other. Just Salim and Jason didn’t pick a side. “It’s a damn order Kolchek!” A blonde man yelled. “I don’t take orders 200 ft below the surface.” Was Jasons answer. What badass.

“Ehm, excuse me.” I spoke and walked a few steps in front of Jason and Salim. Both men grabbed me by my arms and wanted to pull me back. “I got this, don’t worry.” I spoke, they hesitated but let me go. I took around 3 steps more and spoke softly. “My name is y/n l/n. I’m an archaeologist. And a professor at the University of Oxford. I don’t have anything to do with both of your countries, and honestly not much knowledge about the current issues between you. But technically seen, you are on my research territory. I would really not like to call the local police, or clean your blood from ancient coins, so if you’d be so kind and do not fire a single bullet on MY ground. Would be so wonderful. Thank you.” I looked back and while Jason smiled amused, Salim was shaking his head. I ignored all military personal and made my way to the tables. 10 years of drama class is finally paying out, they have no idea I was terrified to the bones. One by one soldier eventually took their guns down and they made a hand sealed deal, to not shoot a bullet on or near my research territory.

It worked. Good job. As I checked the first papers, I realised, this is like heaven. I took more photos from everything. This time, again from Jason, but also from Salim. Both smiled at the camera. “Come on y/n. We have to get out of here for now.” Jason spoke as he followed the others. “What about all this then? This is the only reason I am in this country at all.” I asked frustrated. Jason chuckled, “You’ll come back. But now we need to go. It’s not safe.” I let out a sigh and started following them, as the most people left the sight, Salim, Jason and I were the last. They talked different this time, more like allies.

As we made it closer to the surface, I could see the sun finally again. It was warmer here than down back there. Different helicopters were heard, people yelling, dogs barking. They must be searching already. Ropes hang down and flashlights were blinding us. I tried to cover my eyes, what was not a good idea, so close next to an underground cliff. With a crack, the ground beneath me broke and I all felt was the heavy forces of gravity. “Y/n!” was the last thing I heard before the heavy impact on a sand pile.

First my back, then my face, then both hands and at last the back again. “Ouch, Fuck!” I cursed with an echo. As I opened my eyes, pain everywhere. Looking around and above, it was almost pitch black. I gave my bag to Jason earlier, so luckily my camera didn’t come down with me. But also, my flashlight was not with me. Slowly I tried to get used to the darkness and to see anything. I touched along the cliff where I have fallen from. I heard echoes, but it was inaudible, what means I’m either deaf or I’m very deep. Following the cliff to the right, it ended in water. With wet shoes, I turned around and walked to the left. My hands along the ice-cold stone, they slowly froze. Luckily, I have Salim’s jacket, my arms would be more bruised. I continued walking along the cliff as I felt that the ground got higher. I might could climb out of here. If the others think I’m dead? Trying to shake that thought away, I pushed myself the higher grounds up and felt how the light slowly came back to me. It seems my eyes were partially blind due to the fall. So, I might have not fallen that deep.

It feels like hours as I finally reached an open area where lights came from ahead. Still far away. To my bad, I started freezing again. This time, it felt more like I was freezing because I was alone. I sat down to the cold ground. “Why does every time go everything wrong. And why does nobody care for me.” I muffled beneath my breath and closed my eyes. “You really thought we wouldn’t care?” A southern accent ripped me out of my thoughts, I opened my eyes and saw Jason above me. “She’s here!” He yelled across the area; it echoed in the entire cave. Jason smiled at me and began stroking my face. Then Salim came from behind him. His face was a mess, a mix of horror, fear, worries, but happiness. “What are you doing here?” I whispered, not believing if I might hallucinate. Salim looked confused and Jason chuckled, then said: “What do you mean? We- ” Salim interrupted him: “We came for you.” At his words, my eyes started tearing up, but my mind was a mess of emotions, incapable to say anything.

Jason helped me up, then he lifted me on Salim’s back. “I’ll be behind you, so you can’t fall off.” Jason spoke softly, rubbing my back. Salim turned his head a little, “We won’t let you fall ever again. I promise.” He whispered to me. As they started climbing towards the surface I started to cry silently. How do I deserve them. My life was all the opposite of support, care and understanding. But these two give me the feeling I’m worthy to be alive. As if they really care. I just met them hours ago, but I have the unbelievable urge, to never let go of them. I wanted to thank them, but no word left my mouth. “We’ll be taking you to a hospital.” Jason said from behind us. I shook my head heavy. “No… They’ll maybe… send me home.” It was so exhausted. Salim spoke a little louder now, “But you need to rest Habibti. No arguing.” – “What you said?” I heard that word before, what I wasn’t sure what it meant. Salim chuckled, “It means ‘my love’.” He called me his love? Was he thinking the same about me as I was thinking about him? Or is this standard kindness in Iraq. Anyway, he was right. I feel more and more like I’m fainting; my body hurts bad. But I know I didn’t break any bones. 

After a while, we finally reached the exit to the surface. Salim let me down slowly, Jason helped, so I won’t fall. “I’m alright. You can stop pretending that every bone of mine is broken.” My voice was angry. I was a little frustrated, they acted as if I have been a small child. Jason took my chin in one hand and whispered. “We will not let go of you anymore, next time you fall, you might break your neck.” He was right, but still. A little less overprotection please. “Let’s get her out of here.” Salim tied a climbing rope around me, from above two people were standing. “Pull her up guys.” Jason yelled above. Then Jason and Salim started climbing themselves. “You know, I grew up in caves, temples, pyramids and castles. I know how to climb.” I crossed my hands in front of my chest and puffed my checks in protest, as they pulled me up slowly. “Y/n stop arguing. You have fallen very deep, you might pass out, let go of the rope and fall again.” Salim spoke concerned. “I promise you, once we made sure you are on solid ground and doctors gives their ok. You are free to do whatever you like.” He said, Jason cut him off. “Except going down here again. First this must secure. I guess the local police will do that?” I nodded at him. “Yes, they usually do. First, I just want to take a shower and then sleep.” Both men laughed and agreed.

Reaching the surface, the sun almost blinded me, then my heart stopped beating. The shepherd’s hut was in bad condition. Parts have fallen into the ground; few smaller buildings were destroyed from bombs and bullets. “The poor people. Their homes. This must have been the worst day of their life.” I sighed and sat on the ground to take in the information, my eyes gave me. Jason stood beside me and laid his hand on my head. “Sorry about that. We will find you another place to stay.” – “No.” I said, “I will of course stay here and help them where I can, just as my team will do, probably.” Then Salim kneeled next to me and laid a hand on my shoulder. “For now, the police have to secure the area.” He spoke softly. “You should come with me. To rest.” His warm smile was so beautiful. I look him in the eyes, ready to speak as Jason’s huffed so loud, few people around us were suddenly looking at him. I looked at him worried and saw how he frowned. “To your place? Yeah, sure.” He shook his head and turned to leave. Salim stood up, “I hoped you’d come with us as well, or maybe join us later, when you get a free from your duty.” As Salim spoke, Jason stopped.

“As if you would want me there. You want to have y/n all for yourself. I’m not blind!” he spoke loud and angry. But also, sad. He didn’t even turn around to face us directly. I got up from the ground and wanted to walk to him, but Salim stopped me. “And I am not blind either. I see how much you care. Just as I do. And I know, you and I care for each other, just as we did, when we worked together to get her back.” Salim was so calm, I doubt I could ever be mad at him, and it seems Jason thought the same. He turned around, his face eventually softer. But before he could speak, I took Salim’s hand and reached out for Jason as well. “How about that date we talked earlier, Marine. I think I owe you two some nice dinner? For getting me out there.” Jason smiled at my offer and took my hand. “Alright, alright, you got me all wrapped around your finger. So, where’s your place? I think I can’t join right away, but I’ll be there for dinner then.” His voice was finally as it was when we met earlier. Not that tense, not worried, just Jason. Salim chuckled and wrote a little note for Jason. He hugged me tight, before he had to return to his team.

Salim and I started walking to my car. “What a miracle that piece of junk didn’t went diving.” I said honestly surprised. Salim and I laughed at my really bad joke and got in the car. He drove, first to my research place, to inform the others about what happened. “They won’t believe it.” I sighed. “Not until they come back to the hut and see with their own eyes.” Salim said and gave me an assuring pat on my shoulder. I nodded, “Yeah, and I can’t wait to put my legs up, everything is sore.” I sighed again. He chuckled and brushed over my arm, “first, you need to take a shower. I will not let you get in my bed or couch that dirty.” I laughed and took his hand in mine. Holding hands, we made our way. I can’t wait to see Jason again. How can you fall for two people. I guess it’s because I have a very big heart. Maybe? Polyamorous it’s called. I’m not sure what future will hold, but I’m thankful for the moments I will have with the two. Every single second.

So what do you think? Second chapter? Or should i just extend the ending a bit? Or is it fine that way? Please let me know ^^

-Livana

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Story - I need to know if there will be any background story to the fic.

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[erzsebetrosztoczy]

Language lesson

Pairing: Salim x Jason x Reader

Summary: Just an ordinary evening with the boys, bonding through learning each other’s language

Words: 1100~

Genre: Fluff

You twirled the smooth golden rings on your finger once again, feeling the delicate carvings along the side with your fingertips. In the beginning it felt strange, even a little awkward to wear them, you didn’t know quite yet how it would be the best to show them. Jason wore them on a chain - said this way Salim and you are always near his heart, while Salim just put them on each of his ring fingers, never taking them off afterwards.

You decided to wear both rings on one finger; it was the most comfortable with your busy daily tasks.

“You keep twirling them around, they’re gonna wear out soon,” Jason chuckled, hopping down on the couch next to you. You shoot a grimace at him as you snatch a textbook from his hand.

“Let’s see how much you’ve learnt,” You mumble, turning pages to search for a difficult word.

It has been almost two years now since the boys and you decided to move in together, but your main source of communication remained english. While it was the easiest and best way because all three of you understood it, you wanted to learn Arabic, so Salim could feel more comfortable, when Zain wasn’t here and the same went for Jason and Salim as well. You thought it would be a sweet gesture to know each other’s native language, even if it was just the basics.

While you and Salim progressed quite quickly, Jason had the mission to learn two languages at once.

“Let’s see what the Great Scholar learnt this week,” You chuckled, mischievously raising your brows at him.

Jason groaned, leaning back on the couch, adjusting his hat for the challenge.

“Ain’t fair, I’m the one who has to learn two goddamn other languages! Fuck they aren’t even similar, what I am? A linguist?”

“Give yourself some credit, Hayati.” You saw Salim coming down the stairs, with a handful of dirty clothes. “You’re doing great."

"Yeah, now at least you can’t say you don’t understand the struggle when we forget words."

Jason sighed, rolling his eyes. "How amazin’ for me.”

With a lopsided smile you gave him one last look, before turning back to the pages in your lap.

“Okay, then let’s start with something easy, okay?”

“Now you want to pity me?” Jason put his nose in the air defiantly. “I ain’t stupid. I can deal with some words ya know, Sweetheart."

Salim let out a titter from another room and you smothered a smile. "Heard him, Darling, bring it on!” he shouted back to you encouragingly.

“Arright’ get ready.” You giggled, looking up at Jason, with his patiently waiting expression. “How do you say: How are you?"

Jason’s brows knitted tightly together while he was thinking of an answer. Eyes flashing from one corner to the other, you found his expression amusing and sweet.

After he correctly answered your question he waited for your approval with wide eyes.

"Yeah, that was correct Kolchek. Good job.” You nodded, smiling. “Now the same phrase in arabic?”

“Goddamn it, you want my brain drained, don’t you? Gimme a minute. Uhh… kay alukam?"  

"Kayf halukam, is the correct one.” Explained Salim behind you, probably from the laundry room - judging by the click of the washing machine’s door.

“…Kayf halukam.” Jason articulated, and you said the words with him - after all practice never hurts.

It really made your heart flutter watching Jason’s enthusiasm and spirit to learn and understand and know you more; showing his devotion for you two with learning.

“…So? Babe? Are you in there?” You blinked, your thoughts faded back to your mind as Jason waved his hand in front of your face. Grinning, you caught his hand, pulling it closer to your lips.

“You’re already learnt so much Dear..” You cooed, kissing his knuckle with feather touches.

Jason chuckled, his expressions softened;  a timid smile curving upon his lips.

He turned to the side, eyes fixed on the carpet in front of you and you noticed  

a faint blush- slowly turning bright red on his neck and ears.

You purse your lips with a smile, watching him for a moment, taking in the sweet view. You always saw it as a small victory whenever you could make Jason flushed with your compliments. Seeing the ex-marine- who always showed his stern, and oh so serious side to the outside world, got giddy and embarrassed – skin turning to a bright red shade; he looked like a little boy who just got praised for being good.

“Alright I’m here now,” Grunted Salim as he sat down between the two of you, leaning back, arms stretching out on the sofa. “Ask me some questions too."

You shuffled back to the side, turning your hips to Salim, you placed your legs up on his lap and he gave you a soft squeeze on your feet.

"Of course, get yourself comfortable Honey, the rest of us can fit in this little space so well.” He chuckled, shooting a faked frown at your direction, then he leaned into Jason’s shoulder, a content sigh leaving his lips.

“M'kay folks tell me when you’re done and can continue.” Mumbled Jason.

“Look at this eagerness,” Salim teased, poking you for attention. “Where did it come from?"

You giggled seeing Jason’s eye roll for the statement, tilting his head to the side.

"It came from the fact that whenever you two wake up I hear nothing but gibberish mumbling for straight thirty minutes which I’m damn sure isn’t English.” He argued with an annoyed sigh, but it quickly changed for a content hum as Salim leaned closer to place a soft kiss on the ex-marine’s cheek.

“You know what,” You pushed yourself up, reaching for Salim’s shoulder for leverage, handing the textbook to him. “Ask me too. I wanna see if I’m able to match Jase’s knowledge. And I’ll ask you [language] too, Salim. Jason, you ask us as well for some English synonyms and whoever has the fewest points will clean up after dinner. Deal?” Raising your eyebrows with a challenging look you shot your hand out.

For a moment the two men looked at each other, questioning their want for a tedious chore in case of losing the battle, but after a moment Jason’s competitiveness took over.

With a daring look he smirked at you, taking your hand and shaking it, while Salim grunted in defeat.

“Fine, let’s play. But if I lose, I won’t ve making dinner for you.” He stated, pulling his reading glasses out from his shirt’s pocket as you and Jason moved closer, getting ready for the battle.

What better way to decide who will clean the house, than a dictionary competition.

Shoutout to my first beta reader, dear friend, mutual, pen mate, fellow writer @my-haunted-heart Thank you for the help my dear!!💖💗💖💗💖💗

[local-ground-apple]

hii !! could i request yan! jamil headcanons? tysm and have a wonderful day/night <3

warnings: well, it's yandere, but there is nothing excplicit or extreme here

It's been a while since I wrote yandere, but here we go ! Have a wonderful day/night as well !

🐍 Yan! Jamil would be extremely manipulative.

🐍 At first, he doesn't want to resort to using his unique magic on you. He would prefer if you reciprocated his feelings and came to him willing. However, if nothing else works and he deems it necessary, Jamil will use it.

🐍 If his unique magic doesn't work on you and you're immune to it, in the beginning, Jamil is quite angry and furious since it makes his task more complicated. But when he calms down, he finds it quite endearing and falls for you even harder.

🐍 So naturally, he settles for manipulation. And he's utterly good at it. Most of the time, you aren't even aware of his schemes. Jamil is slowly distancing you from all your friends, gradually convincing you that, in reality, they could care less about you. It doesn't help that every now and then, you hear stories or concerning rumors about them.

🐍 Jamil also manipulates your friends and situations to his benefit. He makes them seem unreliable, untrustworthy, and distant, while he is quietly sabotaging them and making them look bad in your eyes on purpose.

🐍 However, Jamil is extremely sweet to you, and you truly think he's innocent, that it isn't his fault for whatever mess is happening in your life & your relationships with others. No matter how much your friends try to convince you and expose Jamil's intricate schemes, they fail.

🐍 Jamil is patient. He can wait for you, he is able to drag his carefully crafted plan to make you his for months and even years. He doesn't mind waiting when he knows that in the end, you will end up with him (willingly or not-so-willingly).

[fortune-fool02]

Messy hair Salim, anyone?

(Pictures not mine)

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>a way out

>project sekai (not akito/toya)

>the walking dead games

what i'd love to write:

>gay ships (i love gay people)(i am gay people)

>trans characters

>headcanons!!!!!!!!

> ____ x reader

>neurodivergent readers/characters

>poly ships

what i will NOT write:

>r*pe (cnc is fine)

>inc*st

>homophobia/transphobia/racism etc

bfi:

>if you request, be nice about it! say hi :D and feel free to be as detailed as you like! i'll try to include everything!!

>i've never written smut but i can try to do some

>if you call cassidy 'mccree' in a req im blocking you and laughing

[gogolstoelicker]

You don't have to do this if you don't want to, but I noticed that with the TWST Dazai!MC prompt you didn't say anything about how the Dorm Leaders might react to their multiple attempts at suicide, and just, I'm curious.

However if you feel that that's to heavy of a topic, well, I am curious how to Dorm Leaders and Vice Dorm Leaders would act around a Fukuzawa!MC! Especially Lilia because dad to dad communication lol.

Dorm leaders + vice dorm leaders with a Fukuzawa!MC

notes: honestly i think i mostly just forgot to wrote abt the dazai!mc multiple attempts💀im sure the mc will get their ears pulled if the dorm leaders found out tho

•dont ask if theyre occ, i barely played the game now LMFOAOAOAOAO

•also, if the parts are somehow a mess again, pls point ur fingers at tumblr. i have no idea how to fix this thing😔

You're a serious person, capable of maintaining your calm expression at every time. You prioritize the welfare of your subordinates or friends before anything else.

You are not one to hesitate seeking help from someone, especially if it's someone you know. While you're emotionally reserved and impassive, you have quite the scathing sense of humor.

Riddle:

•he's not one to be intimidated but your aura really scare him sometimes that he actually flinched😥

•but other than that, hes fine with u!!

•you're reliable and is really independent (unlike ur friends thats from his dorm🙄esp ace)

•when he got to know u and u guys started getting close, he finally got to witness ur... humor💀

•he's fine with it since its not like u joke often anyway💀💀

•but sometimes ur jokes makes him competitive😭😭can u blame him tho⁉️⁉️

•"you're getting better at being a dorm leader" "thank-" "not better than me tho"

•LIKE YOU SAYING THAT TO A SCHOOL FULL OF VILLAINS. YOU SHOULD EXPECT AT LEAST HALF OF THEM TO FEEL COMPETITIVE OVER IT

•feel this small sense of pride whenever u go to him and ask him for some help

•like wow this person who's very independent and rarely show emotions is asking ME for help????

•speaking of ur emotions, he went😰⁉️at how quickly u gave up at smth bc its cute (example: grim or cats in general)

•one time grim accidentally burned some bushes in the heartslabyul's garden and u were glaring at him

•so grim look at u with these shiny eyes asking for forgiveness

•and u instantly forgave him💀

•riddle was the witness to all this

•WHEN U PULLED OUT A RANDOM CAT TREAT FROM UR SLEEVES, HE WENT😱😰⁉️‼️

•WHY U KEEPING CAT TREAT IN THERE.

Trey:

•kind of glad there's someone like u with the adeuce duo💀

•can u blame him tho? someone needs to watch over those two (plus grim)

•he is quite thankful that you're the way u are tbh

•bc like not only can he ask u for help

•he also feel kind of relieved when he saw the duo getting punished by u instead of riddle for causing troubles (give riddle some rest man)

•he actually noticed ur soft spot for cute stuff🤔

•bc like he noticed u feeding random cats u found bc they're cute (all cats are cute fight me)

•or that time u instantly forgave grim just bc he gave u those shiny eyes thats cute💀

•so he made these treats with cute decorations just for u

•like when u got invited to a unbirthday party or if its ur birthday

•ur face still looks like this😐 but ur hands were busy taking pics of the treats

•and u hesitated touching the pastry since u don't wanna ruin it😭😭

•he thinks its kind of cute and surprising honestly💀

•he wants to tease u but uh ur aura is kind of intimidating😭sorry man

•btw he caught u pulling out some cat treats from ur sleeves while he was walking to the cafeteria💀

•he didn't catch u do so the first time u feed the cats in front of him btw

•he went🤨⁉️

• "u... u keep cat treats there?!?"

•well he just... add it into the list of things that makes u weird but in an endearing way???😭😭

Leona:

•smelt cat treats on u the first time yall met and was wondering if that was what u ate for lunch😭😭

•hey u can't blame him for thinking like that💀why'd u smell like different kinds of cat treats

•and then u pull out some cat treats from ur sleeves for him

•get it? bc hes a lion

•and lions are big cats

• and u like cats

•and u kind of see his ears and go 😐✨

•leona: 🤨😟

•kind of avoids u for that HELP

•spotted u feeding random cats u found with the cat treats u kept in ur sleeves everytime he went to find a nap place

•he sighed but he left u alone

•honestly? he thought you'll be more like riddle or smth bc of ur usual facial expressions😭

•so when u pull this shit he just go🧍🏻‍♀️

•this is the guy i can see ur humor target everytime🎯💀

•he kind of have the same humor as u so like🤔🤔 unexpected match made in heaven???

•but it kind of looks like an argument sometimes to the people around u so uh💀

•well until leona laughs that is

•and u have that small rare smile on ur face

•leona is ashamed to admit he laughed at ur joke😔

•lowkey proud hes the first one to make u smile tho💀

Azul:

•bold of you to assume azul would be intimidated

•students are scared of HIM (his payment)

•and bc he's been around the tweels so much, ur aura had no effect on him

•probably accidentally made u mad with his first contract😥😥

•man was trying so hard to survive then bc u were threatening to pull out ur sword

•and u had this scowl on ur face💀

•it was not a fun experience

•thank the seven u let him off

•(ngl saying thank the seven makes it feels like I'm thanking 707 💀)

•well it is now half fun being with you

•half because u would stop him if he ever thought about making some students work for him in some slave contract again

•(he won't again btw he is a new man‼️(in a way))

•the other half is because you're actually so much fun to be around

•all because of all ur weird quirks💀

•even azul couldn't guess what you would do next

•saw ur soft spot for felines and it got the gear in his head spinning

•"hm🤔maybe if i give the prefect a cat they would let me off again🤔"

•tried and is pretty successful💀

•now he knows how to get u to instantly forgive him

•offered to make u a high quality bag so u can put ur cat food in instead of ur sleeves💀

•u said no btw

•yes, it was because it definitely wasn't free

Jade:

•definitely not scared

•he is the one you should run from

•but instead u gave him this stern look

•so he is very interested

•you're literally his new test subject /hj

•bothers u daily

•all because u run into each other pretty often

•if u want to ask if jade did it on purpose or if it's actually an accident, i am not able to answer

•ran into u one time when i saw a cat

•was about to greet you until u pulled out some cat treats💀

•well congrats? he was genuinely flabbergasted

•like huh🤨😮⁉️the stern and always serious prefect have some cat treats with them⁉️

•no wonder u smell like cat treats💀

•makes it a mission to tease u about it everytime

•u going "so what🤬it's for cats😤"

•you're genuinely so interesting for him💀

•goodluck staying alive with him hot on ur tail ig

Kalim:

•he does get intimidated but not for long

•it goes from like "yikes u kinda scary but hi" to

• "HI HOW'S UR DAY"

•and it lowkey reminds u of ur coworkers so u just let it be

•like kalim is clinging onto ur back and is just hanging by ur neck?

•sure you're strong enough to hold the both of u up anyway

•he suddenly dragged u to a random party he hosted?

•this is fine.

•remember the concept for today? cat foods in sleeves? yes.

•he saw that. he def saw that

•i highly doubt theres no cats with how many animals he brought in sometimes

•so u can already tell just WHAT happened when u come across one

•kalim is very 🤨WOAH😧‼️‼️

•which almost scares the cats and thankfully didn't

•asked a lot of question which he only gets like a one sentence answer of

•notices ur fondness of cats + he always dragged u to visit scarabia anyway

•so guess who have a lot of cats in the dorm now btw😂🙏‼️ #BLESSKALIM

Jamil:

•the one begging through tears and snot to not have that many cats in the dorm

•spoilers: someone didn't listen!!

•so now he may or may not be a catsitter once youre away from the dorm

•also makes u regularly visit the dorm bc its partly ur fault there's so many cats there now anyway

•u dont seem to mind so he takes it as an absolute win

•yes, he absolutely knew abt the cat foods under ur sleeves

•he does not care as long as it does not give him more troubles

•if anything he encourages it since he barely have to take care of the cats because of u

•also, u make his job easier since u naturally help kalim if needed

•which is getting him out of the consequences of his own shenanigans which jamil is very thankful for

•more rest for him + time to rebuild his reputation

•u helped him around in the kitchen here and there too so he is very thankful☺

Vil:

•is pretty neutral honestly??? u look like any other person to him

•except not too ugly, not too eye catching

•youre a perfect middle PLS

•idk if yall can even have a convo

•if yall ever did talk its probably just vil talking and u nodding with some verbal answers here and there

•well its nice having someone hear u talk sometimes so he doesn't mind🙏‼️

•fusses abt the cat fur on ur clothes i bet

•"DIDN'T I JUST HELP U CLEAN THAT UP HOW COME YOU SUDDENLY HAVE MORE CAT FURS"

•and rhen rook came in and snitched on u

•gave u a perfume for ur birthday bc u smell of cat food💀

•theres that one image in my head and i canr stop thinking abt it I'll google later

•update: I CANT FIND IT SO BAVE THIS INSTEAD ITS VERY CLOSE

•a non verbal action of u stink!!

•/HJ

Rook:

•weapon partners??? 😳🥺😚

•i mean who else brings their weapon around campus other than the two of u💀⁉️

•he can watch ur back with his arrow i forgor❤‍🔥u can idk close combat idk anything abt fighting❤️

•so fire couple🔥🔥🔥 /JOKE

•rook is an empath so u can tell he is EXTREMELY affected by the greatness of ur aura /j

•shining eyes, cupping his face, meek voice following u around /j

•I'm using /j alot for rook help

•whenever u went to feed the kitty, he just starts to LOUDLY praise u

•that scared the cats away NOOOO😢

•u almost sliced him off

•rook did apologize at least LMFOAOAOAO

•he even almost went to hunt the cats back down for u until u stopped him

•pls dont kill him

Idia:

•saw it through the cameras and absolutely supports the idea

•like yes!!! show him ur geniusness of how to get cats to get near him more!!

•"that is a very good idea bc not only will the cats get near me more because of the smell of cat food, but I'll also be able to make sure they won't be hungry. yES, i TH-"

•leave him be he hasn't slept in like a week

•bonus point for u he thinks you're very cool and he's more than willing to let u be his friend☺🙏

•but unfortunately that will never happened bc u are very intimidating and he does not like that^^!! esp since u look like you're 0.1 sec away from murdering someone^^!!

•and unfortunately, he jinxed himself

•ortho heard everything and absolutely snitched to u so yall could be friends

•u couldn't refuse ortho hes too cute

•so guess who's stucked with idia trying to think of a convo!!

•its ok a cat walked past and yall started bonding over that little furball

•yknow the cat ladies club LMFAO

Malleus:

•had this one intense staring contest with each other but its really just you guys trying to find what to say to each other

•its ok sebek lowkey saved yall

•by yelling at u btw

•"HOW DARE U ONLY STARE AT THE GREAT MALLEUS LIKE THAT, U HUMAN!! CAN'T U SEE HOW GREAT AND PERFECT HE IS?!?! YOU SHOULD BE-"

•so true i would also worship the ground malleus walks on anyway

•he got cut off so good for ur ears!!

•"sebek stop😐" "yeah stop😐"

•aww look at u two bonding already!!

•no conversation starts after that btw its back to silence woops ig

•well i mean someone did talk at least after a few mins of just walking in silence and the three of u suffocating in it!!

•its just u going "oh what are those?" at a uh how do u spell gorgalous gorgaylous gogalus wait lemme google ok i think its gargoyle😥☺

•anyways u asked so now hes ranting abt every single knowledge he have of them

•youre quite interested so y'all became friends in no time!!

Lilia:

•he sure do love humans and their unique quirks!

•he was on his way to his class one time when he saw u from afar

•u were crouching and all so he was pretty interested in what was holding u up esp since its class time

•thankfully with his super amazing beautiful 1480p quality eyes, he was able to see what u were doing even when he was so far away from u

•which was pulling out cat treats for some random strays u found and probably attract with how u smell

•he was so amused he appeared on top of u

•not likr a handsome male lead "hey bbygirl" being on top of u but

•like "what you got there."

•and just kind of hovers on top of u

•u almost attacked him btw but shh

•he is very interested in u:D!! as a friend AND someone who he will tease for a long time

•since when are we friends? u may asked from afar but he ignored u

•he can be in diasomnia dorm and u can be in the ramshackle dorm and he can still see everything

•that was a joke btw hes no creep and i highly doubt peepaw can see THAT far anyway(i think) •anyways u cant complain but u may or may not found urself in one of their tea times

•malleus isnt there. he forgor /j

•but hey yall have a pretty great time during the entire tea time!!

•peepaws bonding time💋💘💕

[jourquet]

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3. Tell me about one of your fics you think is underrated/underappreciated. that would the magnetic affection duology ( electric kiss + static touch ). it combines the fandoms of fifty shades of grey and the tv series mr robot. also the series i'm currently writing on, which is the last book in that duology; static touch. it takes up topics such as government vs privacy, terrorism and also how toxic romances can be extremely destructive in wrong hands. i do not shy away from taking up topics such as american imperialism, how far people are willing to gain high social rank, and how mental illnesses plays into all this. 11. Share a favourite comment a reader has left you.

Joey! You know he was one character I found myself oddly attached to for someone we only really saw like once before everything went to hell. I remember I replayed the game like twice before I figured out it was him doing the creepy whistling all the time, but I honestly think I felt bad for him. He never wanted to go out into the field, was completely content being behind his desk all day, and then he was one of the very first to die. But now he’s here! Which I’m still highly suspicious of because sir aren’t you supposed to be dead? Is he already infected? So many questions! I’m really excited for what’s to come. I think I said this last time but you’re great with building up a certain atmosphere, and there’s something about the way you write your descriptions of the monsters that really puts me on edge. ”Its long legs spider-like, a big head, and what appeared as fucking wings on its arms.” I think I got so desensitized from replaying the game that I truly forgot how terrifying these things and the situation they’re in are. I’m reminded once again I’d never want to see them in real life, let alone a cave with no exit in sight. And then there’s Jason hearing voices? We got confirmation that the creature he met in chapter one definitely isn’t the one chasing them now and I’m so curious as to when it’ll make another reappearance, but in the meantime who is this Alpha and who’s speaking? Was that Jason understanding the clicks for a second there? Or something else? 😂 See I told you I had a lot of questions. Until next time! Thank you for the lovely chapter! from my stay frosty ( house of ashes fandom ) fanfic, chapter 2.

29. What's your most popular fic? that's stay frosty ( pairing jalim, if i recall shipping name right, aka jason kolchek x salim othman ) on ao3 with its 1,940 hits, 99 kudos, 17 bookmarks, and 27 comments. the fanfic is unfinished, i plan to get back to it at some point. but i've people on wattpad who has waited far longer on my stucky, hannigram, and merthur fanfics. i've always the rule of prioritizing the people who has waited the longest so they don't feel ignored and it has functioned pretty well thus far. on wattpad, my most popular fanfic is the first fanfic i ever wrote ( which is also completed on ao3 as well ) that's called incarnation with the destiel pairing. the original idea was to write two separate AUs; rockstar and god verse. i decided in the end to combine both. it has a happy ending even if its major character death for all main characters. it will make sense if you ever read it yourself, why that is the case.

Fanfic Author Asks

[dia0301]

SEMPER FI 💗🐸

[changethecircumstances]

Reign of Blood

Rating: Mature Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Relationships: Jason Kolchek/Salim Othman, Jason Kolchek & Salim Othman & Zain Othman, Others Mentioned Characters: Jason Kolchek, Salim Othman, Rachel King, Eric King, Nick Kay, Zain Othman, OCs to flesh out the world

Additional Tags: Post-Best Ending, Alternative Universe, Reign of Fire AU, with hints of Prometheus, Hurt/Comfort, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Period Typical Attitudes, Period-Typical Homophobia, spoilers for the game, Modern Post Apocalyptic Setting, Canon-Typical Violence, Established Relationship, Minor and Throwaway Characters Deaths for added Spice, Fluff and Angst, Action/Adventure

Words: 62,966 Chapters: 15/15

Summary:

With the state of the world teetering on the unknown, Jason decides to walk away and help Salim find his son. [Ao3]

[doncella-zombie]

Kalim tan adorable e ingenuo (???

[justxrandomxlivia]

Do I write a new story instead of continuing the Ghost or König story? Perhaps. Maybe not…

I had a dream after playing house of ashes again and i had to write it down. :D

[kassiekole22]

Updated my MasterList today, now that I have things a little more figured out on here. 🙂

[erzsebetrosztoczy]

Language lesson

Pairing: Salim x Jason x Reader

Summary: Just an ordinary evening with the boys, bonding through learning each other's language 

Words: 1100~

Genre: Fluff

You twirled the smooth golden rings on your finger once again, feeling the delicate carvings along the side with your fingertips. In the beginning it felt strange, even a little awkward to wear them, you didn’t know quite yet how it would be the best to show them. Jason wore them on a chain - said this way Salim and you are always near his heart, while Salim just put them on each of his ring fingers, never taking them off afterwards.

You decided to wear both rings on one finger; it was the most comfortable with your busy daily tasks. 

"You keep twirling them around, they're gonna wear out soon," Jason chuckled, hopping down on the couch next to you. You shoot a grimace at him as you snatch a textbook from his hand. 

"Let's see how much you've learnt," You mumble, turning pages to search for a difficult word. 

It has been almost two years now since the boys and you decided to move in together, but your main source of communication remained english. While it was the easiest and best way because all three of you understood it, you wanted to learn Arabic, so Salim could feel more comfortable, when Zain wasn't here and the same went for Jason and Salim as well. You thought it would be a sweet gesture to know each other's native language, even if it was just the basics. 

While you and Salim progressed quite quickly, Jason had the mission to learn two languages at once. 

"Let's see what the Great Scholar learnt this week," You chuckled, mischievously raising your brows at him.

Jason groaned, leaning back on the couch, adjusting his hat for the challenge. 

"Ain't fair, I'm the one who has to learn two goddamn other languages! Fuck they aren't even similar, what I am? A linguist?"

"Give yourself some credit, Hayati." You saw Salim coming down the stairs, with a handful of dirty clothes. "You're doing great." 

"Yeah, now at least you can't say you don't understand the struggle when we forget words." 

Jason sighed, rolling his eyes. "How amazin' for me."

With a lopsided smile you gave him one last look, before turning back to the pages in your lap. 

"Okay, then let's start with something easy, okay?"

"Now you want to pity me?" Jason put his nose in the air defiantly. "I ain't stupid. I can deal with some words ya know, Sweetheart." 

Salim let out a titter from another room and you smothered a smile. "Heard him, Darling, bring it on!" he shouted back to you encouragingly. 

"Arright' get ready." You giggled, looking up at Jason, with his patiently waiting expression. "How do you say: How are you?" 

Jason's brows knitted tightly together while he was thinking of an answer. Eyes flashing from one corner to the other, you found his expression amusing and sweet.

After he correctly answered your question he waited for your approval with wide eyes. 

"Yeah, that was correct Kolchek. Good job." You nodded, smiling. "Now the same phrase in arabic?"

"Goddamn it, you want my brain drained, don't you? Gimme a minute. Uhh… kay alukam?"  

"Kayf halukam, is the correct one." Explained Salim behind you, probably from the laundry room - judging by the click of the washing machine's door. 

"...Kayf halukam." Jason articulated, and you said the words with him - after all practice never hurts. 

It really made your heart flutter watching Jason's enthusiasm and spirit to learn and understand and know you more; showing his devotion for you two with learning. 

"...So? Babe? Are you in there?" You blinked, your thoughts faded back to your mind as Jason waved his hand in front of your face. Grinning, you caught his hand, pulling it closer to your lips. 

"You're already learnt so much Dear.." You cooed, kissing his knuckle with feather touches. 

Jason chuckled, his expressions softened;  a timid smile curving upon his lips. 

He turned to the side, eyes fixed on the carpet in front of you and you noticed  

a faint blush- slowly turning bright red on his neck and ears. 

You purse your lips with a smile, watching him for a moment, taking in the sweet view. You always saw it as a small victory whenever you could make Jason flushed with your compliments. Seeing the ex-marine- who always showed his stern, and oh so serious side to the outside world, got giddy and embarrassed – skin turning to a bright red shade; he looked like a little boy who just got praised for being good. 

"Alright I'm here now," Grunted Salim as he sat down between the two of you, leaning back, arms stretching out on the sofa. "Ask me some questions too." 

You shuffled back to the side, turning your hips to Salim, you placed your legs up on his lap and he gave you a soft squeeze on your feet. 

"Of course, get yourself comfortable Honey, the rest of us can fit in this little space so well." He chuckled, shooting a faked frown at your direction, then he leaned into Jason's shoulder, a content sigh leaving his lips. 

"M'kay folks tell me when you're done and can continue." Mumbled Jason.

"Look at this eagerness," Salim teased, poking you for attention. "Where did it come from?" 

You giggled seeing Jason's eye roll for the statement, tilting his head to the side. 

"It came from the fact that whenever you two wake up I hear nothing but gibberish mumbling for straight thirty minutes which I'm damn sure isn't English." He argued with an annoyed sigh, but it quickly changed for a content hum as Salim leaned closer to place a soft kiss on the ex-marine's cheek. 

"You know what," You pushed yourself up, reaching for Salim's shoulder for leverage, handing the textbook to him. "Ask me too. I wanna see if I'm able to match Jase's knowledge. And I'll ask you [language] too, Salim. Jason, you ask us as well for some English synonyms and whoever has the fewest points will clean up after dinner. Deal?" Raising your eyebrows with a challenging look you shot your hand out. 

For a moment the two men looked at each other, questioning their want for a tedious chore in case of losing the battle, but after a moment Jason's competitiveness took over. 

With a daring look he smirked at you, taking your hand and shaking it, while Salim grunted in defeat. 

"Fine, let's play. But if I lose, I won't ve making dinner for you." He stated, pulling his reading glasses out from his shirt's pocket as you and Jason moved closer, getting ready for the battle. 

What better way to decide who will clean the house, than a dictionary competition. 

Shoutout to my first beta reader, dear friend, mutual, pen mate, fellow writer @my-haunted-heart Thank you for the help my dear!!💖💗💖💗💖💗

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Do you still do Jalim x Reader ones? If you do, could you do one where the reader is having an extremely bad day, so Jason and Salim try to make her feel better by giving her lots of cuddles and kisses. I've been having a bad week and I need some Jalim snuggles. 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

A/n: of course! This is very cute.

It felt like everything was going wrong today, you were nearly late for work. A coworker spilt coffee on your new shirt then on your way home you had forgotten your umbrella. You weren’t sure how the day could get any worse, the only thing you w ages to do was to curl up on your bed and sleep.

Jason and Salim weren’t quite sure what to do, both men didn’t want to upset you by saying the wrong thing but they knew that they wanted you to be happy. Hearing a clearing of a throat you glanced up spotting Salim, the man giving you a large smile as he held a cup of what you assumed was hot chocolate.

“Jason told me the day you’ve had.” Patting you head to graciously took the cup from him taking a large sip. “Did you enjoy the bath?”

“I did” you gave him a grateful smile, Jason’s shirt was already warning you up.

“I was gonna give you a glass of wine but Mr. Gentlemen said no.”

Salim huffed as he sat next to you. “Wine will only make her feel worse down the line.”

Jason rolled his eyes as he sat on the opposite side, his arms snaking around your waist as he gave your head a kiss. “Hmp well I did get you your favorite candy darlin.”

Sighing you took a another sip of the drink leaning into both men. Salim letting his fingers run down your side as Jason nuzzled his nose into your neck.Both men doing their best to make you feel better. You could already feel the stress from the start of the day melt away thanks to Jason and Salim.

You knew know matter how much your day might suck you will always have Jason and Salim to make your day so much better.

[fortune-fool02]

Send some House of Ashes asks please! I need content for this game! Thank you!